So, i Still don't have a computer, nor probably will for the rest of the year, at the rate that our finances, as well as the rate of my dad's ambition, go. So... I'll try to write every once in a while on here, while I'm in class.

Updates: I have no date or dress for the Senior Prom, though I'm hoping to find someone in time. If not, well... *shrugs* Whoop de frieking Doo! heh See how excited I am? LoL

Um... My bro is screwing up time and time again, the forms were signed to send himk off to Training School as an Emergency BlahdeBlah if he messes up again, and I've seen my mom cry at least once a day over him.

Cricket is dandy, he's going to be my senior project... Just how to integrate it? I'm not sure, but it'll work out somehow.

I've decided that I'm not sure whether I want to go to college or military... I think I might try the military, Airforce, probably. And for all you asses out there who are snickering saying that Airforce is for wussies, fuck off. I could make it in the frieking Marines if I felt like getting my ass shot up in some war that doesn't really interest me all that much.

Track is going well, I'm a lot faster than I was last year at the beginning, probably because I know how to run this year, and I've decided that I'm going to be awesome this year, but... I'm going to make sure my knees will live. I refuse to kill my knees for some HS sport that won't really get me anywhere.

Work? Hah. Work is work... I hate people every time I get out of there, but it does give me some pretty awesome stories to remind me why I'll never be a doctor... Ugh, hte flab in this town!!!